Chapter 10 Five (below)

Fives Not long after the winter vacation started, something happened that caused everyone's regret. After the tea party at Lin Yanmei's house that day, everyone was very happy about the cake made of Dutch mice.Ling Xihui works as a reporter for a news agency outside of class.She especially used this topic to describe the New Year's Eve dinner for the nine students from the big bombing that destroyed the rice noodle king's old shop to the point of giving cakes to repay their gratitude.Because of the clues of this story, I introduced the student life of Union University.He also particularly praised the actions of the compatriots who immigrated to Yunnan from all over the country to connect with the aborigines.An article of more than 10,000 words is written to the fullest, and it is eloquent and moving.It was even titled "The Story of the Holland Rat and the Ring", which made people feel sympathetic to the lives of these students.After receiving someone's kindness, it is difficult to put this sumptuous meal in my stomach, but I can't help the warm feeling in my heart.So it was passed on orally from time to time, and I always kept it in my heart. In the days of poverty, it is rare to get a little precious thing, which can be given as a gift.It happened that with this big cake, no one was willing to eat it, but when they proposed to make a generous gift, they immediately agreed with it.At the end is a speech by Wu Baosheng, and every parent in the world can't help but cry when they hear it.No one could bear to listen to such a daughter who looked like suet and pure jade, telling a strange old woman the bitter words of her group of young people who had left their hometown and left their homes and said goodbye to their parents.After the article was published, it was circulated in newspapers for a while.Immediately there was a call for essays describing the life of the students during the war, and I don’t know how many people came to Wenlin Street to see the Dutch mouse and the old lady.But no one can find Ling Xihui in this lively scene.

It's been a week since school started.Winter break starts differently than summer break.Everyone went to class according to the old homework schedule.According to the off-duty time, I used to find people who also have no classes to play.No one could find Ling Xihui.Everyone started to feel strange.The only possibility is that she was too busy to attend class due to the fact that she was so busy with the essay writing to describe the life of the students, but she was never too busy to get the school to register for a registration.Because no one thought that the shrewd Ling Xihui might forget the registration date.No one went to find her when she was busy.Unexpectedly, the registration was closed.Her name was announced on the list of students considered suspended.This is an irreversible fate.

The day after the registration expired, Ling Xihui came alone.I ran into Lin Yanmei head-on with her notebook on her way to class.She hugged her and asked, "Is your sister in the house?" Lin Yanmei said, "Yes!" She said, "Okay, I'll go and see her." Seeing that her expression was different than usual, Lin Yanmei followed her instead of going to class.When I got to the house, I saw that Shen Jian, Shen Jia, Shi Xuanwen, and Wu Baosheng were all in the house.Everyone stood up and called her.She couldn't help it anymore, two lines of tears flowed down, and she simply burst into tears.

It turns out that Ling Xihui's situation is very different from others.Both of her parents died when she was young. A nanny heard her mother's last words and said: "This child has lost her father since she was young. I have suffered all these years but I have not been able to see her grow up. I am afraid that there is no one among relatives and friends who loves her so much as you do." I entrust her to you, and you take her to the provincial capital to find her uncle, and beg him to take care of you no matter what!" Then he said: "In the years since her father died, the family property has been managed by her uncle. I didn’t ask a word, I spent one for one, and saved one for one less. Now I simply go too. There is only one child left, let him spend more time.” This nanny is a conscientious person.After seeing the differences between the two houses in the Ling family property for several years, I feel uneasy. I really think that this young lady has grown up and earned a living. Unexpectedly, disasters will happen again, and the wife will die, and she will become an orphan who is ignored.She cried and agreed.Watching my family bury their wives.I brought the unused money from the provincial capital and took the small train from Mengzi to Bisezhai with the young lady, and then changed to the Dianyue road train and headed north.My family saw the will and heard Mrs. Ling's dying words, so no one stopped her.On the contrary, some who know the nanny is faithful are willing to give her travel expenses.The nanny was grateful in her heart, and remembered all of them in her heart, and prepared to repay them in the future.

The Ling family was originally a big family in Mengzi.After many generations, each house is also separated.The conditions of each house are also normal. Only Ling Xihui's father, uncle and brother are willing to be strong. The city of Kunming came to do business.It is said that it started as a batch of small loads selling needlework and foreign goods.By the age of thirty, by the age of forty, he has become the richest man in Kunming.The two brothers built two buildings side by side on Jinbi Road, one Wanchangyuan and one Wanlongyuan, two large department stores.The word Wanyuan is the name of Lingjiatang, Chang and Long are the names of the eldest and second brothers.The two big stores arranged for the wholesale business of foreign goods in the whole province.I went to the foreign goods stores in various states and counties and asked, and there was no one who didn't know the shop of brother Ling's family in the provincial capital.There are too many wholesale businesses, and they don't care about it in the store.

The two older brothers are nearly forty years old and haven't married yet, and the matchmaker has also crossed the threshold.The younger brother said: "If you want to do this kind of thing, you should do it when you are in your twenties. Now that you are over the years, you don't have to do it." The older brother didn't agree. He said: "If we don't come out of our hometown, our ancestors won't do it." After being extinct, now that you are developed, you want to do such an unfilial thing, you and I will stretch our legs in the future, what is the reason for this hard life?" At that time, the elder brother probably had his eyes on the daughter of a Cantonese businessman who was also in the same family. So he decided to marry her, and the two brothers would fall out.

According to local legend, when the two brothers first came to Kunming, they broke their financial bonds and slept on the upper floor of Dadongmen.It is said that their brothers' lives are connected together, they are both wives, and money is inherently incapable of having both.The same is true for a lifetime of hard work.Reluctantly.If you want to seek money, you have to give up the idea of ​​marrying a wife and having children.If you make a fortune in the future and want to marry a wife, both of you will suffer a catastrophe, and all your property will be taken back by heaven.The two brothers woke up the next morning, and they both testified that they had the same dream, so they became strange.The two discussed it for a while and felt that the dream made sense.Even if the two of them beg for food and go home, they will surely have a reliable bowl of food to eat.There is a house to live in.Getting married and having children is a matter of course.Otherwise, the only option is to do business in the provincial capital.The younger brother said: "There are many filial sons and virtuous grandchildren in our hometown. Since we have worked so hard to come out, there is no reason to go back like this. It is good to earn a family fortune and distribute it to the same clan after decades of hard work. What kind of wife do you want to marry!" My brother was right when he thought about it.Seeing that they are about to beg for food, let's make this wish to get rich first.Can't care that far.

They kowtowed and made a wish right away. Sure enough, they didn't want to go home after all the hard work. They started a small business dutifully and didn't spend a penny.The elder brother himself saw the money turned into money, and not a single penny came for nothing. He had a good calculation, and knew that it was not the power of Shinto, so he felt that the marriage might as well go ahead.The younger brother held the opposite view and strongly opposed it.No one can know whether this is true or not. In short, my brother proposed a large sum of cash, married the Cantonese daughter, and went back to his hometown. He would never work hard as a businessman again.Give both names to my younger brother.

In the second year after arriving home, a daughter was born.Before she could call "Dad", she got sick and died.No one knew what the dead man had planned.The family's money is empty, and only rely on the money sent by the younger brother to survive.Although it is not much, it is always enough not to be embarrassing. The young lady had a hard time, and it passed when her daughter was five years old.So Ling Xihui was brought to the provincial capital by her nanny at the age of five.These words were told to her by the nurse.She was as ungodly as her nurse, but she didn't care much about property.Since entering the United University, she only wanted to study hard, even if she lost all her family property, as long as she could break off with that weird old man like her uncle!Her uncle sent her to school and liked her very much seeing that she was smart.It's just that everything is completely up to her, without her freedom, she is not happy.She joined the United Nations University.I am still working as a news reporter outside.It doesn't matter what her uncle plans for her.

In the old calendar year, she went back to pay New Year's greetings to her uncle, who told her to meet a man in his thirties who looked like a businessman.And left the man at home for lunch before leaving.In the evening when she returned from the tea party at Lin Yanmei's house, her uncle told her the terrible news that she had been betrothed to that man. No matter what she said or how she begged, her uncle was unmoved.He also said that he would marry her off within a month.And marry Wan Changyuan left by her father as a dowry to her.Ling Xihui was stunned when she heard that.her dream.Her plans are all over.Her efforts and the meaning of her life must be given up.To go back to guard the estate again, to do what her father would not do at his age.However, she has been used to obeying her uncle since she was five years old.I don't know how to resist.She ran to discuss it with her nurse, who said her uncle had discussed it with her.This day of rebirth has been her daily prayer for so many years, and she is extremely in favor of it!So Ling Xihui was alone and helpless.

She also conveyed another kind of temperament from her father, the desire to start a business.Coupled with her years of education, she decided to disobey after two days of boredom, but if the matter is not confidential, she is in danger of being detained.She pretended to be obedient, and didn't even say anything about going to school.Her uncle is also a shrewd person. On the second day when he knew that his registration at the General Assembly had expired, he readily agreed when he heard that she wanted to go to school to visit her friends.She came running alone. After seeing my dear classmates, I thought about the reunion at Lin Yanmei's family, saw everyone happily starting another semester of schoolwork, and thought about my future plans and difficulties in the future.The difference between happiness and misfortune in life is so far!Before I knew it, I burst into tears. When everyone heard her talk about her uncle's forced marriage, everyone became upset.Wu Baosheng said: "What are you afraid of! You can't ask him now! You have to register and go to school. What can he do?" Ling Xihui stopped crying and told her history. "You don't understand my uncle's mentality!" She said: "His thinking is the same as my father's. It's just that he saw it 20 years later than my father. He probably feels that he is old by now. Marrying a wife and having children is a must. It’s too late. Usually he thinks I’m okay, and wants to be his own daughter. That’s why he is willing to oppress me like this. Think about how famous these two stores are in Yunnan, and how many people know that he is He has no future, and he is trying to change the idea of ​​these two stores. He also feels that he is unable to grasp the situation after his death. I also don’t know how to do business, so I came up with such a way, thinking that he still has the spirit At that time, he made my marriage with one hand, and asked the person he liked to manage the business under him. He has no bad intentions." Everyone fell silent after listening. "Looking at the past," she resumed her usual tone, "he can be trusted. When my father got married, he used up a sum of money that was almost equivalent to the entire value of a store. In fact, this kind of wholesale business can’t bear such a big change. In those two years, it caught up with the European war, and the price of foreign goods was high. The capital is small, and it’s not easy to circulate. His own store was almost brought down. They kept the news secret. Yes, so I didn’t explain the lack of money, but my family members and outsiders misunderstood it for many years. My mother, especially, always thought that he objected to the marriage at the beginning. I think he must take advantage of my father’s death to bully me. Widowed mother, orphaned daughter. Who would have thought that the large sum of money he borrowed at that time would only be repaid with interest today, and resumed his old business. This fluctuation made him feel old. He always wanted to force me to get married. From his point of view, there is nothing wrong with this matter. To be honest, I am also grateful in my heart. "Hateful circumstances are not chosen by man. My situation may be envied by others. But I do often resent myself. I would rather not have this uncle, this uncle worthy of sympathy. Nor this wealth, this wealth worthy of envy. But I What can be done! "The peaceful days in the past were not stable. Elementary school, middle school, and university. I have been worried for a long time. Graduating from middle school is a big test. Fortunately, I passed the class and passed the university, which made him happy. The reputation of the three universities in the north convinced him. He was the only one who allowed me to go to school, and I have been studying for a year and a half today. That autumn, when Kunming suffered the first air raid, the feeling of impermanence in his heart changed him a little, and he was willing to listen to me. A little opinion. I seized this opportunity to establish my own opinion. One day I have the opportunity, work hard for one day. I dare not hope that there will be no accidents until graduation. "However, it happened today. I still don't want to be reconciled. I think unless I give up my ideals, I will have to be tempered. Because the business in this great war is very different from that in the peaceful days. Uncle's respect for him The business is a bit unreliable. His protection needs to be found early. "I don't want to just let go. From his point of view, my function is to accept their property. I study and go to school, just to increase my social status so that he can find a better niece and son-in-law. I can't bear the old year's day even more, That pair of small eyes that that person looked me up and down! "Maybe my plan is wrong. But if I do good or bad, I will take responsibility for it. I am also willing to do it. Let others fiddle with me, and if things don't go my way in the future, I will suffer for others. How is that all about it?" "It's a rule that I can't get on in school." She ended the paragraph: "I don't want to have conflicts with him. Hiding in school will make it impossible sooner or later. Either fall out, or be obedient. Let him go back. When it comes to a girl, others like to add skills like leaves. I can't be careless. I'm afraid I will leave Kunming for the time being. "My job at the news agency is very satisfying to them. I know that Myanmar needs to use interviewers. I will go to the news agency today to pick up the job. I will leave as soon as the trip is scheduled. I will leave a detailed letter and tell my uncle. Explain that I am not a foolish child, please rest assured. I will cut it first and play it later. He has nothing to do if he is not in front of him. To that person, he has to explain it for me because of his niece relationship! My uncle is actually very strong. I have plenty of days to repay he. "In school, there are unavoidable speculations. I came here today to explain it myself. Sister Wu, you and I have been classmates for nearly two years. It is a pity that I can't finish my studies and know my details. If someone talks nonsense, just explain it for me. .If there are rumors that hurt my uncle's heart, I will feel uneasy in the distance!" "Yanmei!" She looked at Lin Yanmei with teary eyes and said, "Your environment is too happy. Not everyone can have it. Work hard. You are the most painful in freshmen. I really can't bear to leave you!" Everyone cried while talking.Ling Xihui is usually enthusiastic and outspoken, extremely smart, no one would have thought that she would drop out of school for such a reason.We broke up today, I don't know when we will see you again.The Shen sisters couldn't stand being emotionally agitated, so they cried very sadly.Wu Baosheng and Shi Xuanwen couldn't think of a better way than Ling Xihui's own decision, so they could only wipe away their tears in silence.Lin Yanmei never knew anything unsatisfactory in life.I can't wait to exchange my happiness with any unfortunate person, so that I can be safer.Now I feel that I live one more day and one more day of pain.Even school is not completely happy, I wish I could die sooner. Seeing everyone cry, Ling Xihui relieved her sadness a little.She said: "My thoughts and methods are all forced by the environment. A person should be more flexible. Don't feel sorry for me. But I have to hold back a little bit in the next few days, and don't spread the word that hurts me. After I leave, the whole family will definitely come to the school to see me. Be careful when you answer correctly. Don’t contradict the old man. I can’t stay longer today.” Everyone knows that this matter has a lot to do with it.Don't dare to mess around.Holding back tears and sending her away.No one dared to say anything when they came back.Sure enough, within three days, someone came to look for Wu Baosheng.With Ling Xihui's handwriting, it looks like an old man.Bald head, gray cloth gown, eyebrows are white.He said he was Uncle Ling Xihui.From her letter, Wu Baosheng knew that she had a chance to leave on the second day after she came to school.She first listened quietly to the old man's argument.It was actually very sensible.There was a bit of regret in his tone that this matter was done too hastily.I was worried about Ling Xihui's safety and worried. "Xihui is talented." Wu Baosheng said. "We are very relieved when she goes out. With a girl like this, she should be asked to go out for a while. She came to the school before she came. I am afraid that you, the old man, will misunderstand and ask us to help explain again and again, for fear of hurting you. The old man's heart. Let's intercede for him, and forgive her for beheading first and playing later." "I don't mean to blame her." The uncle said, "She has also become very hard tempered. Just one thing, Miss Wu, please don't hide it from me. Does Xihui have a boyfriend who is very close to her at school?" "Your old man can probably see it too!" She understood that this was a difficult topic, and she dared not be careless.Otherwise, Ling Xihui's friendship will be lost: "Which of us can go to school for several years without knowing a few male classmates? When we see boys together, we can't decide if we have any special feelings. Xihui's situation is very different. She It is often said that she has a lot of books to study and a lot of work to do, and the opportunity to go to school is not easy, and she refuses to waste time. For more than a year or two, she can really be said to be the one who can study hard without distraction. I don’t know how to use The words were meant to be concealed. Although she is gone now, there is nowhere to go after her. But the truth will always come to light. Why should I tell lies?" After hearing this, the old man tried his best to reason, so he didn't say anything. He seemed to have another point that was a bit inconvenient to say.When Wu Baosheng saw it, he said, "Xihui is just friends with us at school. If you have anything to say, just say it. We are all willing to do our best." After hearing this, the old man looked at Wu Baosheng appreciatively, and said, "There is nothing else. A girl's family name is important. I believe what Miss Wu said just now. If there are rumors in the school, please also represent her." Let me explain. My niece and daughter will come back sooner or later, and I am also grateful." Wu Baosheng heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this.They discussed it, and Wu Baosheng packed up the things on behalf of his niece, and handed them over to someone to take them back.Wu Baosheng took the people who came with him into the dormitory to finish the matter, and sent Uncle Ling Xihui out. In the school, everyone knew what Ling Xihui was doing.Hearing of such a whereabouts, the suspicion at the beginning of the school subsided.More than two weeks later, Wu Baosheng and his group received a letter from her from Yangon, saying that everything was fine.And it opened a lot of horizons for coming out this time.Words are very exciting.Her work is too intense and heavy, so her letters cannot be written long.Wu Baosheng published the letter on the school wall newspaper.She went to see Ling Xihui's uncle again.That day the newspaper disclosed Ling Xihui's first newsletter.Written in detail and moving.Uncle is also happy.Said to be the only outstanding junior in his clan.She stayed for dinner before putting it back.And he also gave her the letter he received and brought it back for publication.These two letters and newsletters were sent on the same day.The materials are almost the same, and the tone is three kinds. This semester everyone is in a particularly school-loving mood.For Ling Xihui's dropping out of school, everyone felt that today, when wars are raging all over the country, there are not many days in Kunming where people can sing like this, and everything in the school is extraordinarily cute.Who can guarantee that his studies will not be interrupted?The school moved to Kunming in 2007, and it has been in operation for three years this summer.They came with the first air raid on Kunming and brought everything from wartime.They had lost nothing in the restlessness, save the leisurely elements of pre-war college life.At the same time, they not only had different results, but also built a new school building under the bombing.This year, the first graduation ceremony will be held in the new school building.Many people feel that they need to have a good time.It is necessary to restore the entertainment after school and the leisure element in the old life.I also want to say goodbye to many Ling Xihui who are struggling.The nature of such a farewell party is a little different from before.It is not for the students in the school to send off the school, but for everyone to borrow such a meeting to deepen the impression of school life. According to the usual habits, I know that the graduates are already very busy during the semester, so this meeting will be held after the first monthly exam after the spring break.Enthusiastic people, they have already made preparations before the monthly exam.The rest of the group also discussed the news enthusiastically.Lin Yanmei's tea party last year was the subject of conversation before the winter vacation.After the meeting, a Dutch mouse in front of the rice noodle king's gate gave everyone the correct information, and at the same time drew a vivid scene of the tea party in everyone's minds.Her family, her parents, her words, her dance moves, and even her younger brother.Thinking about it, it seemed like everyone had visited her home and experienced the joy she had so easily prepared for.Close your eyes and you will see her white Changnong.As soon as my heart was quiet, I heard Fan Kuanhu's song and Qiao Qianyin's tune.With these impressions, I feel that the entertainment standard has been raised very high.It was extremely difficult to prepare.While the preparators couldn't hide their happiness, they tried their best to keep it a secret, for fear of spreading the wonderful program to the public.They are all like the people in charge of national defense secrets in the country.Wherever you go, mystery also follows you.With every move of hand, every move of foot, even the movement of lips and teeth, some people guessed whether it was related to the fun fair.Everyone was whispering. The situation is like this season.In the warm and bright spring sun, there are flowers all over the campus.There are also tender green leaves that are as shiny as wax.The young man had already changed out of his bulky winter clothes, walking briskly like a spring allegro.The clear water flows from the creek and pours into the small lake in the center of the campus, and the white clouds float in the wind to look at their own faces on the clear lake.Three or two pleasant answers, a piece of blue sky like this, and a few silent prayers for the New Year, all of which present a joyful scene, are not enough. There is something that seems to be a sound, and it seems to be a kind of wriggling existence that people can always feel; is it the bee humming the tune of his work?Is Xinyan pouring out their endless nurturing whispers?Is it the spring worm struggling to emerge from the chrysalis, or the dragonfly trying its rapidly shaking new wings?where are theyUnder the twigs and leaves?Hiding in the green valley in the sky?In the warm dirt?Or in every perceived heart? This is the feeling of spring for young people, the song taught by Chunyang.This is what the students have come to expect from this fair, as the unpredictable programming suggests.They enjoy the gift of spring.They made their own performances to repay the good spring! It's a Saturday morning.Wu Baosheng worked in the laboratory all morning, when she heard the bell rang for the end of get out of class, she stood up to pack up the utensils and clear the table.Folding papers and charts, while taking off the white test clothes, singing softly in his mouth.Looking back, I saw the shadow of plum blossoms on the table in front of the window where I was working just now, being sent by the sun from outside the window.She watched alone and smiled.I laughed at myself for being so busy all morning that I didn't realize it.She is the only one in this lab.No one can tell her what's on her mind.Then he stared blankly at the flower shadow on the table and forgot to take off his clothes.Chunyang is warm.The shadow on the table seemed to still have the rising air of the earth, making the shadow flicker a little.Her heart moved, and she went to the window and spread a piece of white paper on the table to pick up the picture of the spring window.She casually used a pencil to sketch the postures of these flower branches on the white paper.There are some indescribable feelings in my heart.She didn't dare to stop, she was afraid that she would not know what to do when she became quiet. Every Saturday morning, she would wait for Lin Yanmei to come to find her after class and go back to the dormitory of the South Campus with her.Union University class times have always been special.Seven to ten thirty in the morning.From two to five thirty in the afternoon.There is too much time for air strikes in the middle.So the happy morning of Qingming just started, when everyone has no classes.And in the winter morning, everyone went to morning classes like wearing stars and wearing moons. She was crocheting flowers intentionally or unintentionally, when a person passed by the window like a swallow, the paper in front of her darkened for a moment, and when she raised her head, Lin Yanmei had already arrived in the laboratory.She saw that Lin Yanmei was wearing only a floral dress and a pair of soft shoes, and entered the laboratory without making a sound.He held a stack of books in his hand.When she saw Baosheng, she said, "Sister!" "Uh?" "Sister!" She leaned closer to her elder sister, her eyes were searching her face, she spread the book on the table, she slid her arms and fell on the table.He raised his face and stared blankly at her older sister, feeling ashamed to see her. "Yanmei!" she said, "Why are you looking at people like that? Let's go back to the dormitory for dinner." "No, sister." She said, "What good things are you hiding from me? Why are you smiling so well alone in the room?" Wu Baosheng heard that he liked the child's considerateness, so he cupped the face close to his lips and kissed it.Let your eyes pass the person in front of you and look out the window at the horizon.Turning his head to one side, he said, "I'm drawing the shadow of a flower in my hand, and I'm thinking of someone." Her voice sounded like she was reciting a short lyric poem. Lin Yanmei also said like a joke: "My good sister, what do you think? Can you tell me?" Her expression was like a pigeon that rolled over from the clouds and landed gently on her hand. . Both of them laughed.They walked out together, saw their own shadow clearly on the ground, passed through the small gate in the south area of ​​Xinshe, and walked along the outer edge of the flower garden at the root of the city wall to the gap in the city wall.Spring is everywhere calling the attention of pedestrians.Dazzling light.Every corner is happy. "I miss one of my younger sisters!" Wu Baosheng put one arm around Lin Yanmei's shoulders and said as he walked, "My Lin Yanmei." "She thinks of you in the classroom too. Sister." "I don't think she's in the classroom." My sister said, "She's probably on the stage at the fair. She's wearing muslin clothes and dancing with light steps." "She dare not go. Sister. She is timid. She is afraid of becoming so many people." "She dances beautifully. And she sings softly." "She doesn't dare to sing, she wants to hide in her sister's arms, her heart will jump out of her mouth" "She should play, sing, and dance. Since she is loved by everyone and missed by everyone. Besides, it is spring, and she is in the happy first grade?" "She doesn't dare to play, sing, or dance. She works hard. She's going to get a pair of glasses tomorrow, a pair of big black-rimmed glasses on her little face!" One sentence made my sister laugh.They had reached Wenlin Street.Students come and go.The older sister laughed out loud, and pressed her hard on her chest before letting her go.The younger sister happened to understand, so she let her elder sister give her a hug.Then he looked at his sister with a squinting smile, as if to say: "Being a person on the street, sister, do you dare to kiss me again?" Wu Baosheng squinted at her, as if to say: "Just be naughty to your heart's content. You have such a painful smile and such a small mouth that can talk. Be coquettish with my sister, and my sister loves you. If Go out on stage and show off, those boys who are so thick and frighteningly crazy, you will be able to bear the troubles in the future, little Lin Yanmei!" Lin Yanmei looked at her sister's eyes, and understood that if she said something good, she hit her and ran forward.My sister just laughed and didn't chase after her.She thought to herself: "In college, there are many study days. Children in the first grade can't choose more homework at all. Why don't you take the time to play more!" What about herself?Since I entered university, I have never been distracted by anything. I have been studying hard until today, and I am about to graduate! After lunch, the two of them went upstairs together and returned to the house. Lin Yanmei piled the books on the table and knocked out many spring tea petals in the vase.Pieces of red, with some white in between, fell on the book, on the white tablecloth, and on her own hands.Her hand is a patch of pink.She couldn't bear to knock it off, so she held it up in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully.Look at the veins on the petals are very neatly arranged.The color is very delicate, curved and soft.She whispered to it: "Be good, don't be angry, don't be angry. She is bad! She dropped the book so hard that it hurt. Let's not play with her. Beat her. Be good, don't cry, Don't cry." "She's bad, really bad." Wu Baosheng heard it and continued: "Let's ignore her. Look at her bullying people now. Tomorrow, others will bully her. Let others catch her, regardless of her heart I don't want to, but I have to listen to others honestly, be good, be good Luo Hao!" Lin Yanmei raised her hand when she heard this.With a flick of the hand, the petals flew up, spinning around in mid-air.Both of them raised their heads to see that it suddenly fell down and landed on the sister's hair.The younger sister took advantage of the momentum and plunged into her elder sister's arms and said, "Don't worry! Sister will be taken out!" She also bumped her head on the bed, and she fell on top of her sister herself, and her hair was messed up. The two of them simply couldn't get up, and the elder sister gently ran down her hair and said, "Sister, you are invited to perform at the funfair, do you really want to go?" "It's my sister's graduation, so of course my sister will go to the farewell party." Her small mouth is so good at coaxing people: "If you ask to sing, you can sing; if you ask to dance, you can dance. But there are still so many people? There are so many more What about people who are dumbfounded and drooling? Tell them to watch? Tell them to listen? Why should they be taken advantage of for nothing?” "My sister also thinks it's aggrieved." My sister said: "But my sister thinks, I have a younger sister who is beautiful. She can sing and dance. She loves me. I ask her to perform, and she is willing. Others When I asked her to perform, she pouted her little mouth and shook her head. I felt happy when I thought about it. I couldn’t contain the joy in my heart. How embarrassing is it that Sister Laughing puts gold on her face?" "Sister! Can I really go for a show? If a girl doesn't go out for the limelight, just being praised by others can kill her. Can my sister go out for the limelight?" "Sister, how many characters can you have? A natural talent, there must be a special use for him. Sister, you will be proud of yourself in the school from now on. You have a sister! My sister graduated as a teaching assistant, and she will not leave the school. Let's see who Dare to bully you!" "Sister, they have visited me several times." Lin Yanmei finally said, "I don't dare to agree. Let's say it is my sister's promise now. I refuse to nod to them! They are too annoying. His tone seemed to be a crime if he didn't agree." Before she could finish speaking, the elder sister wanted to kiss her, but she blinked and ran away. "Lin Yanmei agreed to the dancing program at this funfair!" The news could no longer be kept secret.Shang Yanmei's mother was busy composing a new score.She specialized in music in the United States.After getting married, I devoted myself to taking care of a family.Her music is on the tender hearts of the two children.Now the song for my daughter has been composed, but there is no one to sing.Lin Yanmei's father remembered Fan Kuanhu at the tea party that day.In order not to let the mother play the accompaniment, Fan Kuanyi was simply invited.Practice three times a week.The father brought three people home in a car to practice, and the two parents checked the daughter's movements together, down to the use of each little fingertip.The three of them were also very excited.We usually get together, and sometimes we come up with a small opinion and provide a reference.Every time Lin Yanmei saw Wu Baosheng, when she had some insights, she smiled so sweetly, as if to say: "My sister wants me to dance, so I will dance with all my heart." But she didn't tell her sister. Fan Kuanhu is the proud son of heaven, as strong as a small wild zebra.Naturally gorgeous voice, the tone of speech is so shockingly beautiful.A broad chest, strong limbs, and the strength of the arms might rival a calf, right?Because of his gift, he is as easy to sympathize with a bee on a spider's web as a carefree prince.He unconsciously sympathized with everyone.He has many friends, and everyone likes him.But he treats everyone the same and refuses to pay attention to other people's feelings.Sometimes I will step on a grass that raises a happy face to praise him.He doesn't think these people are his friends, he only regards them as his own people.As long as he is willing to love them and help them, he does not need them to be his friends.For example, if someone is injured, he will run over and carry that person on his strong and powerful shoulders to the school infirmary.During the injury period, you can also have a long and intimate conversation with that person.But when the man recovered and came to thank him, he had already forgotten the man's name and appearance.Another example is that someone borrowed something from him and forgot to return it. When he found out, he rushed to return it to him, and prepared a humble apology.He would kindly accept what was returned, and kindly accept the words.Do not answer anything.Others seemed to be in a fog, wondering if he was angry, and he felt that there was no need to explain.For example, if he offends someone himself, he only resents his own behavior and even makes mistakes. This is not acceptable.Be careful next time.Thus he is self-sufficient.He couldn't think of anyone needing his apology. Being in love seemed impossible to him.He is supreme.Who can match him?He would rather be honorably lonely, it is impossible for him to fall in love. He is not lonely.He has self-respect.Not accompanied, but born with no regrets.He feels no need for others.It is not that he develops his thoughts in this way, it is arranged by God in this way.To say that he is proud is to do him too much wrong. He is ignorant of his emotions.It would be false to say that he insulted others, for he was extremely courteous.It would be presumptuous to say that he forced his love; for he did not know how to make out with others.Although he is not lonely, he is lonely in his heart.He also has only loneliness, he really can't adapt to the life of the group. But Lin Yanmei shone into his eyes like a star. He is not a hypocrite.He also loves to see Shang Yanmei's beautiful ankles, these are the most beautiful feet he has ever seen.The rotation of the foot fell exactly on the beat of his singing.This resonance gave him an indescribable sense of beauty.He also loves to look at Lin Yanmei's eyes, those are the only girls he meets who can't hide from his own beautiful eyes.The longing of these eyes made him think infinitely.He is not the righteous Mr. Dong Hen, the breath on her body, the cosmetics she used, and the mirror she kissed all made him fall in love; he often expressed his thoughts with a smile.However, the words and phrases that he used unconsciously are all lofty, respectable and unapproachable.He said: "Lin Yanmei is really rare, a rare beauty!" But this sentence included: "She is very beautiful." "It has nothing to do with me." "I have seen her as the most beautiful in my life." "I I still need to promote my knowledge.” “It would be appropriate for her dancing to accompany my singing.” Something like that.That's all he thinks about it.If you ask him if he will fall in love with Lin Yanmei because of this.He will laugh unknowingly. Lin Yanmei's flawless heart would never fall in love with him.Lin Yanmei couldn't think of anything to say to him outside of the dance program.Sometimes, even though the three of them were on the way to Wujiaba and saw a kingfisher on the reeds by the river, she would happily shout: "Look! Fankuan Lake! A kingfisher!" This is not worth noting.Because it's her habit.It's her natural, cute move.If there is a little boy next to her, for example, she will also say: "Little boy! Little boy! A kingfisher!" For example, Wu Baosheng, after showing her the kingfisher, she will show her the most charming appearance, snuggle Ask beside her sister: "Sister, how is Kingfisher, how is Lin Yanmei? Sister, tell me, who do you love?" For example, if there is no one next to her, only her two dogs, she will also pick up the two dogs and uncover them. With their big ears hanging down, they whispered to them: "Don't frighten him, and don't be jealous of him. I love him. If anyone dares to scream loudly, startle it into the air, and there will be no beef to eat at night. If you don't believe me, try it." Try it!" Lin Yanmei, since Fan Kuanhu's temperament is like this, none of them thought that this performance had any great influence on him.It seems to be playing with everyone.Fan Kuanhu felt that if he didn't want to watch a poor performance, he had to go and do it by himself.Lin Yanmei felt that firstly Wu Baosheng asked her to come out, and secondly, she didn't dare to reject everyone's favor.Third, what is the third?Her little heart didn't know.Maybe it's because the spring sunshine is so good, she's happy, maybe it's because she has a beautiful lyric to write and she's too lazy to write it.She uses well-developed lines to draw in the eyes of those who watch. Only Fan Kuanyi thought differently.She is a person who wants to be strong, strives to win, and loves to be praised.Her talent cannot be said to be low, but she is too hardworking.She is also beautiful, but she wants others to tell her.So when the three of them walked together, she focused all her attention on the envious eyes of passers-by.When she thinks about acting, she can't for a moment forget what she should be wearing that day.When I saw Lin Yanmei dancing and her elder brother singing, I remembered that this was my elder brother and that was my sister-in-law.Their family must be the envy of everyone. In the blink of an eye, the seasons changed.Late spring passed the festival to early summer.It used to be growing, but now it is lush and lush.Small trees and weeds that grow wildly are crowded in the wilderness.The dense poplar shades on both sides of the road and the yin and yang sides of the school buildings are full of strong contrast patterns of light and dark.The rainy season is slowly approaching.The advance shower often strikes suddenly, but it often clears again before the pedestrians sheltering from the rain can stand still.The frog's eggs get water and flow out of their hiding places to become tadpoles, and the male bird who has found a mate in the spring takes his wife to the resident place after a honeymoon trip to flatter her nest-building skills.The cats on the ridge no longer came out to quarrel, but were nursing the next generation of kittens.The flowers are in full bloom and the showers are greeted with smiling faces.Bees and butterflies flapped their wings hastily, flew to the leaves to hide from the rain for a while, and then came out to bask in the sun for a while.The rice in the field becomes deep.The heart of the cabbage can also be felt to be solid.A shower passed.Like a wave of a magic wand, all the plants grew a little bigger.The red soil on Mount Shino is covered by the needles of the green masson pine or the leaves of tall oak trees.The ridiculously peeling white trunk of the oleocarpus was also hidden from view by the new little round leaves. Humans are the least playful animals. They forget the little absurd and cute ideas that spring gives them.Nor ashamed of being inferior to a bird, a cat, or a young tree.They turned their heads again to describe and praise the summer rains. The rain falls on the top of the mountain, falls on the leaves, drips in the caves, and slides past the grass roots.The raindrops and raindrops collided together, giggling, and no one could tell who was which.The two small streams collided, and it was too late to even laugh, and they were on their way again.They flowed down the high peaks, passed through the deep valleys that no one has ever visited, deliberately brushed the rare yellow lily flowers, and rushed over the towering rocks in the middle.When the river turned, it had to touch the embankment on that side.In the end, like a naughty truant student who couldn't escape the teacher's hand, grabbed the little collar and took it back to school, they all poured into Kunming Lake. Water is so naughty everywhere.They run through the soil and make the grass grow.Flowing into the pond makes the small fish unable to bear to jump.They are everywhere.When they really arrived at a place, no one could point out where a drop of water came from. The beginning of the rainy season in Kunming is May. When the vegetation grows with the showers, the small river ditches in the campus will be filled with water, and the small pond that has been thirsty for a season will be full again.The branches of wild roses on the edge of a peninsula in the pond began to turn green, and the curved five-piece leaflets with tender red leaf edges and soft and small thorns could be slowly observed.Unfolds in no time.Some are holding small flower buds! The fun fair is coming up soon, and the students in charge are almost all in the auditorium and on the street all day, busy borrowing props or setting up the venue.They are no longer seen in the classroom where the class is held.The graduates are equally busy. This will be the result of all of them, and everyone has to participate in the labor.Lin Yanmei's dancing is also proficient.She seemed ready to dance to the music at any moment.Just like Fan Kuanhu and Fan Kuanyi, she first practiced the music score, recited the music score, and performed the music score. Now she has understood the music score, communicated with the music score emotionally, and reached the happiest state of expressing herself with the music score .For example, at the beginning, when they were not familiar with a part of the rhythm, they compared it with a popular and favorite song: "Here! This part is similar to that part!" Now they have become familiar with another stage For example, when one of them sees a beautiful girl, they use this score to describe it to the other two: "When her eyes droop, it's the same as the air in the third and fourth verses!" In order to prepare for the venue and the program, the students were so busy while working so hard at the same time.Outside the door of the auditorium, there is a piece of grass, a small pond, and the wild roses on the edge of the peninsula facing the door of the auditorium. They calmly arranged their stage.Although the buds did not dare to show up too early, they were also afraid that they would be too late, so they dyed their petals in their proper colors early.I also pre-stored the sweet honey water, which was almost the weight of a blooming rose, so I lowered my head patiently.The slender sepals of the calyx are still tightly closed, and the petal tips are twisted into strands, like hemp rope.The work of the blades is even more onerous.They grow rapidly, growing and multiplying day by day.Greener, greener, darker green.They hurriedly held hands and overlapped each other.Soon the sunlight was no longer passing through the flowering bushes, and after a few days, the flowering bushes became a solid green wall.The leaves well cover the buds that are about to emerge. On the peninsula where the roses grow, there are two families of voles.Both clades of vole were thriving.The little voles are already able to gnaw the young leaves on the rose branches.For this benefit, they are fighting together, so the two families often hurt their peace.But every year when the rainy season comes, they cooperate.Because the spikes on the branches will always prevent them from eating the undeveloped buds.Even if they were pierced all over, they would not be able to taste the honey juice that exudes an intoxicating aroma all day and all night on top of their heads!They don't gnaw off the branches and drag out the stalks bearing the flowers, they just make an impulsive upward leap.Then I was stung, and I was immediately discouraged.With disappointed eyes, he went back to the crypt.The thorns on the branches are sharp day by day, and hard day by day.Also more like a day.The clever and quick bird can't get into the flowers.At this time, a clump of thick green walls burst into positions, emitting the fragrance of honey safely and presumptuously.They also arranged the venue for the performance.As soon as the day comes, it will show the beautiful and dazzling flowers like snow and clouds.Let the souls of those who watch it disappear, and their minds will be moved.They just silently and quietly enjoy every second of the proud time they should be on stage.They are like swallows in the spring breeze. This afternoon, there was a slight drizzle, and the dust in the air was filtered.The blue sky is like washing, the surface of the lake is like a mirror, and the sunset glow is like wildfire burning a mountain.The spring party to send off the graduates opened. Mr. Dong, the school committee member, delivered a speech on behalf of the school.He is elegant and peaceful.Smile more than words.The student representatives gave a farewell speech during the banquet, more excited than reserved, more enthusiastic than sentimental.The graduate representatives delivered their speeches. It was Wu Baosheng who came out.Her walk is touching enough.Every gentleman thinks: "When she entered school, she was such a little thrush with full feathers, and now she is such a beautiful girl. I can hardly believe that I have the magic to adjust such a good-looking appearance." .” She spoke.Before she could use her charming eyes to attract the love of her classmates, everyone said in their hearts: "No way! Wu Baosheng. Just stay in school and not graduate! Wu Baosheng. Give us your wisdom as a guide. Use your work to do it for us. A role model. Use your hands to caress our young wounds, use your smile to cultivate our courage! Stay here! Wu Baosheng! I will use your frown to judge our mistakes. Use your fragrance , a slight sigh to forgive our little sin!" But the fun began.Everyone was in high spirits again.Graduates and current students are in unison.Laughing, laughing together, staying, staying together, never separated from each other, it seems that the day of happy reunion is waiting for them for a long time. In one section, Shi Xuanwen came out to recite psalms.Her recitation has the meaning of explaining and conveying.Someone once said: "After reading the annotations, turning over the poems that I can't understand after reading the reference books, or the poems that can understand the meaning but not feel the beauty, I can understand and comprehend them all after listening to Shi Xuanwen. It's like understanding poetry. The ability to appreciate is not obtained from the poet himself, nor from the black and white words on the white paper, but from the voice and expression of Shi Xuanwen. Because only the poems selected by Shi Xuanwen and recited can spread unimpeded like the plague The whole school." Someone said: "She has selected all kinds of poems. So she is the person who understands life best. Therefore, she is also the person who is the most difficult to satisfy.". She wore a black choir robe today, with a white gauze shawl around her neck.Wearing wide-rimmed glasses, he walked to the center of the stage and clasped his hands together.The whole place was as silent as a church during prayer, and there was a sound in my ears that was better than music and singing.Shi Xuanwen taught them the first three stanzas of "Purification of the World" in "Dante's Divine Comedy".Everyone has been cultivated.When the light dimmed, she quietly retreated. This is the atmosphere Wu Baosheng arranged for her beloved sister.The curtain opened.Fan Kuanyi's soft hair was shining under the silver light, and she played the first verse of the dance music on the piano with her hands: church bells.The tune is like a sunny morning.The doves on the tower carried the bells to the fields.On the blades of grass in the field, there are still raindrops from last night, dripping to the ground along the tips of the leaves. The naughty and clever Fan Kuanyi became a pious and elegant nun in everyone's eyes.One song is over.But only the prologue.The singing Fan Kuanhu and the dancing Lin Yanmei have not come out yet. The lights dimmed a bit.When it was brighter again, there was a soft sigh from the audience, and the delicate Lin Yanmei was already standing in the middle of the stage.The light that illuminates her shines right through her dreamy makeup.The thin white gauze is light and soft.The long hair is on the ground, and there is a small gold cross on the chest.Her air, which was both solemn and ignorant, was recognizably happy.She was dressed like a daughter raised in a monastery.Just a small world inside the towering courtyard wall is enough for her.A few bells in the morning and evening, a flower in front of the church, a few beautiful hymns and the kind face of the pastor seemed to make her spend her youth happily in this monastery.Then how can people not sigh? Fan Kuanhu wore a priest's cassock on his broad shoulders.The purple silk was tied with golden velvet ribbons.A long silver-white beard fluttered in front of the black coat on his chest.A golden statue of the Holy Lord's Passion can be vaguely seen under the white beard.He wore a black velvet round hat on his head. On the stage is a view of the monastery garden.The singing like the flowing water of Fan Kuan Lake is like a mountain spring thawing under the spring sun.Lin Yanmei's tenderness is like a baby warbler coming out of the valley in the east wind.She didn't seem to be aware of the sentimentality of youth, and looked happily at the colorful world.Fan Kuanhu's lyrics roughly said: "Your mother handed you over to our nun's monastery. At that time I came here for missions. You were crying in noble white satin. We thought: 'This A babe in a noble house, why forsake earthly honors to add to the praises of heaven?' You laugh when you hear that. We marvel that you grow up safely from babes. You learn to suckle from ewes, learn from bees For the sake of hard work and security, I learned to sing from the sound of bells. Now I have to learn to be charming from flowers." This mellow tenor set off Lin Yanmei's dance safely and flexibly.She changed from innocent and sweet to a budding girl.The mood of childhood is like a dream that just passed away in the spring morning, which cannot be pursued. At this time, Lin Yanmei's footwork was imitating a little gazelle and a little sparrow.She has a posture eager to jump vertically, or to fly far, but in fact she looks like a child who can only walk.That way of walking that is not very steady, that kind of cute and innocent expression, makes people wish to hug her, follow her little hand pointing east and west, and follow her "Yi——Yi, Ah—" baby words, hugged her and walked around.She showed surprise at everything.The piano sound often gives a crisp, high-pitched harmony when turning around, and she uses this jumping voice to express the joy when she discovers something new.It is imaginable that from the music, she saw a small flower emerging from the ground, a small bird flashing in front of her eyes, and a long rainbow across the sky.She has grown into a young girl from the narration of this music, and she has developed a love for beautiful things from the colors of nature.The students who watched it immediately got used to this kind of expressive dance.They or they are all thinking that the mentality of girls at this age is what Lin Yanmei can understand best. In this episode she has been assured of success, and the audience is fascinated.She introduced the music symbolizing the scenery with her eyes looking left and right, making everyone seem to have seen the flower, the bird, and the rainbow. The piano played a short, quick roloster.The lights dimmed again.When I saw Lin Yanmei again, there was a small pink flower on her chest.The color of the cheeks is more delicate than the flowers.The rhythm of the music is bright, clear and has a lot more beats.The loud and clear sound of Fan Kuan Lake is like a mountain torrent after a summer rainstorm.Lin Yanmei stretched excitedly, kicking off the long skirt under her feet like a white peacock spreading its tail, clasping her hands together to pray, yearning like a cuckoo at midnight, opening her eyes and looking far away, infatuated like a nightingale who sang until dawn on a moonlit night and exchanged her blood for a red rose.The person who watched was heavy-hearted.They hoped that this overly beautiful nun would be happy, but they wanted her to be safe, and they were worried.On the stage, Lin Yanmei's cheeks were red and hot, and her eyes were burning like a pair of small flames.Wu Baosheng in the audience forgot that this is a dance.Thinking it was her sister's soul, she hid her face, her heart beating, and she dared not look at it.She was happy because Lin Yanmei could express another kind of heart, but she was also afraid because of it. Fan Kuanhu's lyrics say: "The devil won't catch you, my lovely girl. The world is so beautiful because they bring out your color. Enjoy this flowery May. Just don't forget you Let butterflies mistakenly recognize flowers and land on your hands, let suckling swallows' yellow mouths kiss your mouth, let young enthusiastic men sing under your window until dawn. Let you hear it without knowing it Tianming, forget that the flame of love will burn your girl's heart." For the third time, the sound of the piano overwhelmed Fan Kuanhu's voice.The lights dimmed again.This time, the flowers on Lin Yanmei's chest are still there.And there is one more nun's hat on the hair.Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.Knowing that this girl grew up in a monastery and is only suitable for living in heaven, she didn't venture out of the courtyard wall and became a nun too.Fan Kuanhu's singing is like the scriptures of the church. He said: "What power quenches the fire in your heart? What power filters your dreams? Come, bride of God, your beauty is in heaven. Your beauty is in the sky." The movement of the last sentence has been repeated euphemistically. Lin Yanmei is like the white clouds returning to Xiuzhou tired of traveling, or like the seagulls flying over the waves, and even more like the albatrosses who have experienced so many illusions in the infinite mirage, when they slide to a small coral reef in the vast ocean.Her arms and hands were gently circling in the air above her head, as if she had received something from an invisible place in the sky, and it was also as if she had climbed into the air and stretched out a hand to invite her to go to heaven.Then those longing eyes suddenly revealed a satisfied and joyful light.Like an egret that stopped and landed on the sand by the lake, she folded her polished wings and knelt down on the stage.Up and down again, showing a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.She takes refuge steadily as a saved soul. The piano is the bell when the curtain rises again. A false alarm is like a dream, and a beautiful scene is even more like a dream.Everyone is happy.do not know what to do.At the beginning, because the opening was immediately followed by Shi Xuanwen's poem recitation, so many flowers were not delivered first, but now the flower baskets delivered to the stage, the flowers thrown on the stage are as colorful as snow.Lin Yanmei got up to thank her, Hua'er rolled down her long clothes.Only then did the applause break out, and the cheers were so loud that they couldn't really hear it like a partition wall.The three bowed and retreated.The curtain was drawn.Who is willing to go?The applause didn't stop. The people in the backstage were too busy until Wu Baosheng, Lin Yanmei's sister, was invited in from the front desk.The report will be made during the chairman's banquet. Please wait a moment. Wu Baosheng went to the backstage to see that this little Lin Yanmei was wearing a coat and sitting in front of the dressing table.Shen Jian, Shen Jia, many girls took care of her lovingly.She was so tired from the three-act dance just now that her cheeks were still flushed. "Sister!" She shouted when she saw it: